Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

And he can only stay alone in bed, constantly comforted like hypnosis, he is just a late bloomer, sooner or later he will become a wizard.

Year after year, he grew up from an ignorant child who knew nothing.

The reality gave him a slap in the face, he was not a late bloomer, but he was not mature at all.

After so many years now, he has long been relieved and accepted the identity of a squib.

"I said, 'Take it, cast the spell,' and I didn't want to repeat it a third time."

Facing a being who could cast spells without a staff, this group of squibs really couldn't think of any resistance.

Helplessly, the leading Squib picked up the small wooden stick with a wry smile, pointed at the wall next to him, and said very perfunctorily, "A clear spring is like water."

This is the most basic spell, and the simplest and most intuitive one.

If there was still a slight possibility of hope in the previous him, the current him is already numb.

One failure after another, one disappointment after another, and nothing at all.

Squibs can't cast magic, it's an iron law.

This is his fate.

"Sir, it's really impossible for me.?!!"

However...the next second...he almost bit off his tongue.

A miracle happened.

The tip of the wand sprayed out a thin stream of water, drawing an arc in the air, hitting the wall, and soaking the extension of the wall.Although the water flow was very thin, only as big as a water gun, it was actually released.

"You and me. How is it possible?!"

The leading Squib was greatly shocked, pointing at Dudley, pointing at himself and then pointing at the wand, talking incoherently for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.

'I unleashed the magic? '

Magic, really magic!

Not only the leading Squib, but also the surrounding Squibs almost popped their eyes out.

'what happened?Culiver (name of the first Squib) turned into a wizard? '

'No, if he had become a wizard, he would have gone to magic school long ago. '

'He's still a Squib, a Squib like us. '

Everyone turned their eyes to the small stick-like wand in Culliver's hand.

Breathing became more and more heavy.

After so many years of struggling at the bottom, they immediately guessed that being able to release magic must have something to do with this wand.

This special wand allows them to cast spells.

At least Culliver can cast spells with it.

"Culiver, try something else!"

An impatient voice rang out from the crowd.

Once can be said to be a coincidence, so what about twice.

If the two times were a coincidence, what about the three times.

Culliver was no longer as perfunctory as before, he stood up straight, and began to wave his magic wand with extremely standard movements and word order.

"Fluorescent flashes!"

The standardization of actions and the standardization of sentences cannot be achieved without thousands of times of tempering.

Even the Ministry of Magic Aurors probably didn't have his standards.

The Squibs present were all staring at his movements, holding their breath nervously, not daring to take a breath.

The facts did not disappoint the Squibs.

The tip of Culliver's wand burst into a faint light again.

Although the brightness was weak, it ignited the light of hope in the hearts of the squibs.

It's not a squib, and I will never know how miserable the life of this group of bottom-level wizards is.

Chapter 238 236'You Believe in Light''Letter! '

"Success!"

There was an excited cheer from the squibs all around.

Culliver stared blankly at the ray of light, and then stared blankly at the wand in his hand.

Did he really release the magic?or twice? !

"How did this happen?! You, dear Mr. Gargamel, this is unbelievable."

It's amazing, it's unbelievable.

Although the effect of the magic was very weak, it was really released!

Culliver could feel something flowing in his body just now.

Is that magic?

He didn't quite understand, but he wanted the wand in exchange for anything, not even his soul.

Not being a Squib, will never understand the mood of these people.

Unleashing magic is what they dream of.

Even if it is incomplete magic, even if the effect is weak.

At the very least, it can prove that they are not waste, not a disgrace to the wizarding world, not a residue that is not even qualified to live.

Dudley didn't rush to speak, but held out his hand to Culliver.

Despite all the reluctance to give up, Culliver still handed the wand to Dudley.

Dudley held up the wand, attracting the attention of all the squibs present, and then he spoke slowly.

"I think you've all discovered that this special wand allows you to cast spells."

"Don't doubt it, it's true. No matter which one of you is present, as long as the posture is not wrong and the spell is not wrong, you can cast spells."

The eyes of the Squibs were as hot as red-hot irons.

You will cherish it only if you have never had it.

Successfully casting spells and becoming a wizard is the long-cherished dream of all Squibs.

'To make a Squib cast spells, this wand must be a magic weapon. '

'Yes, it must be. '

Almost all the Squibs thought so in their hearts.

In fact, this special wand was just a gadget that Dudley made in his spare time, and the principle was exactly the same as his own wand.

The craftsmanship is far from comparable.

But the meaning of these squibs is different. With this magic wand, magic can be released!

"I can provide you with this special wand."

Dudley produced another wand of the same kind, and then a third, and a fourth.

This thing is mass-produced, and it's really worthless, but no one in the entire wizarding world knows how to make it except Dudley, and they have no ability to steal a copy, even if Nicolas is resurrected.

The shock in the hearts of the Squibs couldn't be overstated, and I don't know what words to use to describe it.

There are so many such artifacts?

"So... what do you want?"

As the leader, Culliver was much calmer than the others, even so, there was tremor in his voice.

As Grommash said: 'So, Gul'dan, what's the price. '

For the Squibs who have been in the bottom world for so many years, they have long known that there is no free lunch in this world, let alone love for no reason.

What did they have to pay to get those wands.

But as long as there is something, you can give them anything.

"Do you... believe in light?"

Dudley's voice was very soft, but the Squibs could hear it clearly.

Shinko?

They don't believe in light, but now they can believe it.

Seeing the more determined eyes of the Squibs, Dudley smiled in satisfaction.

If they believe that light can do it, what else can't?

"I need your loyalty, can you do it?"

Not waiting for the Squibs to express their determination, as if they might not understand, Dudley continued.

"What I need is absolute loyalty."

Emphasis is placed on the word 'absolutely'.

"Loyalty is not absolute, that is absolute disloyalty."

"I do not like."

Dudley slowly took out a sheepskin scroll that looked very old.

"I'm not going to force you to make a fair deal now."

"If you agree, sign it, but make it clear in advance that signing this contract means that you must not betray me."

"Otherwise... your souls will live forever and have no peace."

Dudley put the parchment on the table and put a pen beside it.

The Squibs rushed forward and signed their names on it without hesitation.

betray?

nonexistent.

They are the bottom of the bottom of the wizarding world, they are the forgotten ones, neither wizards nor Muggles, they are cast aside by the world, they have nothing to lose, now is an excellent opportunity to change their fate, naturally not will let go.

Dudley had longed for magic back then, so he knew how it felt, and if he had been one of these squibs, he would have made the same choice.

Without exception, all the Squibs signed their names, and everyone got their own wand.

The first thing is to test the spell.

Hearing is delusion, seeing is delusion, and the real reality is only when you practice it yourself.

In an instant, spring water, fireworks, and fluorescent lights bloomed in this slightly crowded hall.

Although they can cast magic, most of them are just some small magic, and the freshmen in the first grade are better than them.

Even though many spells are well known, they have never released them by themselves, so it is normal to be unfamiliar.

It is a new beginning and represents a new birth.

Squib and Squib embraced excitedly, tears rolling down each other's cheeks.

Even though they were not familiar with it before, they were really excited.

Dudley watched quietly and didn't bother. It's not a bad thing to vent after suppressing for too long.

It was still Culliver who woke up first, otherwise how could he be the leader of these squibs.

"Dear Gege, my lord, please forgive everyone. It's so exciting"

He substituted so quickly that he even changed the address.

"It's okay."